Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 472 - 347 Primordial Source Consciousness2

"Distortion, disperse!" cried the visitor, a Saint King from the Spirit Realm.

His strength was not strong, but the focus was not on his own power, but on the artifact in his hand.

It was an erald-green ruler, a Chaotic Spirit Treasure crafted in imitation of the Supre of the Spirit Realm’s artifact of enlightennt, the Chaotic Returning Spirit Ruler, which harbored the will of the Supre.

After this Saint King arrived, the ruler burst forth with an imnsely powerful radiance.

Wherever the light passed, the Dark Distortion retreated.

Even the nurous distorted creatures, led by that giant, were in constant roar and retreat at that mont!

It seed that the ruler contained sothing that they feared.

Seeing this, many creatures felt like they had survived a calamity, filled with joy, and so was the Jinyun Saint Emperor.

Soon, the Darkness enveloping the Golden Cloud Realm had retreated a great distance.

"By the command of the Respected Spirit, I’ve co to assist!" declared the Saint King from the Spirit Realm.

"Thanks to the Respected Spirit for saving our lives!" countless beings expressed their heartfelt gratitude.

"Green Cloud Holy King!" At this mont, even the Jinyun Saint Emperor personally ca forward to greet him.

Although the other was only a Saint King, she dared not show any negligence.

"I’ve seen the Jinyun Saint Emperor," responded the Green Cloud Holy King.

The Jinyun Saint Emperor hesitated, "The treasure in your hands can disperse the Darkness, can you drive those twisted consciousnesses even further away?"

Although those twisted consciousnesses had already been driven away and no longer surrounded the Golden Cloud Realm, she was still very worried.

The will of the Dark Distortion was still fierce and seed ready to counterattack at any mont.

"It’s of no use, I can’t do it!" sighed the Green Cloud Holy King, "The reason I was able to drive them away was with the help of the Chaotic Spirit Treasure bestowed by the Respected Spirit,

but this treasure requires the nurturing of the world to exert greater defensive strength, without which, the invaded world has no chance of being rescued again!

Unfortunately, I was too late for the Green Wood Realm!"

"It’s all destiny, no bla on the Holy King," said the Jinyun Saint Emperor, who actually felt a bit of resentnt for the late arrival of the Spirit Realm’s aid.

With the destruction of the Green Wood Realm, the Golden Cloud Realm was the first to bear the brunt.

After facing the Darkness, the Jinyun Saint Emperor even considered fleeing.

Then, the Green Cloud Holy King waved his hand, and the imitation of the Chaotic Returning Spirit Ruler fell into the hands of the Jinyun Saint Emperor.

"This treasure will henceforth be nurtured by the Saint Emperor, and with it, the Darkness shall not invade!"

"Does this artifact have any limits? Like a ti limit?" asked the Jinyun Saint Emperor.

"No!" The Green Cloud Holy King said and then turned to leave.

The Jinyun Saint Emperor felt it inappropriate to ask further, but she decided in her heart that the mont the artifact failed, she would flee imdiately.

In the current Epoch of the Myriad Realms, not only the Green Wood Realm and the Golden Cloud Realm but many peripheral worlds also suffered from the invasion of these distorted creatures, and many worlds were destroyed in the early stages of this great calamity.

However, under normal conditions, as long as it was a top-tier grand world, they could withstand the attack of this Darkness and survive this ordeal.

Worlds facing the invasion of such powerful giants like the Green Wood Realm were few and far between!

So, it still depended on so luck.

And the Vast Wilderness might be just a little unlucky!

"What exactly is this thing? Even Daoist Hong Jun, Lady Nu Wa, and Lord Lu Ya, combining their powers, couldn’t handle it?"

In the Vast Wilderness, Ming River appeared extrely solemn.

He observed the outer void, where four figures were clashing.

Now that Daoist Hong Jun had gathered the Primordial Source of the Laws, although he had not achieved the rank of Saint Emperor, his strength was comparable to that of Lady Nu Wa, who was already a Saint Emperor.

Together with Lord Lu Ya, a top-tier Saint King, their union was still not enough against their adversary.

It was a giant beast with darkness spreading around it, shaped like a tiger with wings on its back, extrely ferocious.

Every attack it launched carried twisted will, stirring up endless ferocity!

Even the three great powers of the Vast Wilderness together had not managed to defeat it.

At that mont, a thirty-six-tier pavilion rose, directly suppressing the black tiger and a vast expanse of Darkness within it.

The black tiger had not even a bit of resistance.

It was the Dao Repository Pavilion that had stood in the Vast Wilderness for hundreds of thousands of years!

Next, the Dao Repository Pavilion released a massive amount of Xuanhuang Qi, driving back the endless Darkness.

This retreat was different from the retreat of the Green Cloud Holy King holding the imitation of the Chaotic Treasure; the powerful beings of the Vast Wilderness could even feel the fear within that twisted will...

"The Ancestral Martial has made a move!" Hong Jun laughed.

The other Saints also felt relieved, and their hearts cald down at the sight of the Dao Repository Pavilion.

However, they all knew that the Myriad Realms Epoch catastrophe could not be so easily overco!

At this mont, the Dao Repository Pavilion was suppressing the endless chaos, ensuring the twisted consciousness dared not step beyond its boundaries.

As the Dao Repository Pavilion suppressed the darkness, nurous gazes from the Myriad Realms converged.

They had anticipated that the Chaos Martial Ancestor would take action, but they did not expect the issue to be resolved so easily.

"Vast Wilderness... Chaos Martial Ancestor!" The Supres were all silent.

When the Epoch catastrophe erupted, the Supres of the Myriad Realms Epoch had already co together.

"Respected Daoist, was it also part of your plan that those Saint Emperors, after being assaulted by the Dark Distortion, would turn into nothingness?" the Supre of Light looked in one direction.

That was where the Supre of the Dao Realm was located. Since the Supre of the Buddhist Realm had martyred himself, the Supre of the Dao Realm began to beco silent, giving off an impression that he wished to avoid any matter.

Yet, such a Supre of the Dao Realm exerted an even greater pressure.

Originally enigmatic, now even more so!

"Indeed." The Supre of the Dao Realm was very calm and straightforward, "You also know the nature of the twisted will. Once contaminated, one imdiately becos one of them, and the distortion makes them even stronger.

If a Saint Emperor is attacked, we would need to pay a higher price to cleanse them, so it is better for them to perish at the mont of infection!"

Upon hearing this, many Supres were shocked.

It was not out of pity for those Saint Emperors, but rather, they were previously unaware of such a situation.

This made them wonder if they, as Supres, might also face the sa fate if infected?

In the last Epoch, when Darkness attacked, they turned into Primordial Source consciousness.

Now, thinking about it sent shivers down their spines.

"Respected Daoist, you need to give us an explanation!" the Supre of Light said coldly.

The other Supres also looked towards the Supre of the Dao Realm.

"There’s nothing much to say." The Supre of the Dao Realm spoke calmly, "In the last Epoch, I discovered a loophole in the rules of the Epoch catastrophe, so I let you transform into Primordial Source consciousness to deceive the twisted will.

By this thod, didn’t you all survive the last Epoch’s calamity?"

The Supres were left speechless.

Because the Supre of the Dao Realm was right; no matter what, they had survived the last Epoch catastrophe.

"Then why didn’t you tell us?" the Supre of Light still asked.

"If I had told you, would you have still been willing to transform into Primordial Source consciousness?" the Supre of the Dao Realm laughed.

The Supre of Light had no response.

His point made sense, after all, as Supres, who would dare to gamble with their own lives so lightly?

But thinking about the deep calculations of the Supre of the Dao Realm still made everyone involuntarily shudder.

"Let’s not bring this up again." the Supre of Darkness asked, "but why now can the twisted will distinguish the Primordial Source consciousness?"

"Never think of the twisted will as a lifeless thing; it has thoughts, it has strategies." the Supre of the Dao Realm explained, "You can deceive it once, but the second ti, it becos nearly impossible.

Now, we have contained those darknesses, but we do not have much ti.

This is just the first wave of the dark invasion, and it is the weakest one.

The Epoch catastrophe consists of nine onslaughts; in the last Epoch, we only managed to block six, and in this Epoch, the power of the Myriad Realms is even weaker than the last!

Furthermore, in the re hundreds of thousands of years before this catastrophe, four Supres have already perished, and it will certainly beco more difficult as we go forward!"

Many Supres fell into silence again, recalling that indeed, four Supres were gone!

Who would be the fifth?

But at this mont, no one dared to question the Respected Daoist anymore.